Wheeee! I wonder if she clicks her fuzzy pink slippers together it'll take her back to the trailer park?

Great pics man!!!!!!
Keep’em coming

We're not in Kansas anymore, (fill in wife's name here). Guess Larry's just gotta hang out until Glenda comes glidin' in on the ol' bubble express, waves her magic good witch wand and gets that friggin' trailer house off 'im. Larry, Larry, Larry. Try to hold on...what's that you say? You represent the lollipop what? Guild? Oh boy. I think he's in shock. (this is so cool, Bob. You come up with the best ideas for drawing from interesting/odd angles. And all those feet are fantastic.)

Great series! But how many times can a man get flattened in his lifetime? :P

I love how you never reveal the face of Larry's wife.

So in this rendition of the story, shouldn't Gladys be the good witch of the North Trailer Park, instead of Glenda? She could add a few sequins to her turquoise robe and use a feather duster (or a flyswatter, whatever's handy) for her magic wand, you see. AND seems to me that Larry's haggly wife ought to be in charge of the flying monkeys this go round. uhuh. Everybody else (including Larry... gets to take a picnic lunch to Opiate Park (where the poppies grow, of course) where they get wasted on poppy fumes, while eating poppyseed cake. Meanwhile, Larry's haggly wife is busy tending the monkeys and he hooks up with this young chick that blew on over from the trailer park, as well. I think her name is Dorothy? Then Wanda shows up, and it's like a free for all between Gladys, Wanda, Larry's wife and Dorothy... that's when the poppies hit the fan, you see, and Larry wonders if the circus midgets from the trailer park can rescue him from the war zone.

Ummm Has DBA been hanging out in the poppy field awhile? *giggles. :D I see some ideas in there. :D I am loving this series and always look forward to the next one. Love the little flowerpot. :P

Hahaha! Everything about this is perfect. Poor little Larry. XD